. Luke?" the sound of your own name snapping you back to reality."Hmm?" is all you could reply while looking back at Dr. Mulstein. His appearance just...as boring as his office, and his voice to boot. Must be in his early 50's, hair mostly grey now but you can still see the specs of black in there from his more youthful days, small rectangular glasses down at the end of his rather generously proportioned nose, his face giving away years of frowning and looking gloomy, the edges of his mouth seems. She then stood up and walked over to Eric and Angela. ‘Angela, are you up to a good romp and give these guys a show?’ Jennifer asked. Angela smiled wide. ‘Always!’ she said. ‘Good. Eric, please sit with Alan, and give him a running commentary, OK?’ ‘You got it,’ he said. Eric went over to Alan and sat down next to him. Jennifer then turned to Angela, and walked into her open arms. The two women started to kiss each other passionately. Eric started his commentary. ‘You see, Alan, these two. Just recently she told me that it don't do it for her anymore.I was speechless and baffled at the same time.A few days later on a saturday night evening I approached her again in our bedroom and wanted to make out with her, she rejected my advances and told me that she read that young men are more capable of pleasuring women her age.In addition she explained to me that many mature women her age have younger lovers besides the marriage with the husbands approval.She further commented on that. His mother gaped at her youngest son. She flicked her eyes to James, and I saw guilt on her face. She had known Heidi didn’t love her son. I think she knew a lot more about Heidi than she had told James. James’s face darkened, and he stood abruptly. Agnes went to put out a hand, but he brushed it aside. He turned and walked stiffly from the room. Tears coursed down Agnes’s cheeks, and she turned and ran from the room. Joe looked stricken and turned to his father. John shook his head, “No, son,.